Sweet Revenge

chapter 530

Chapter 530 I Quit!

Noticing that the iron gate, which was tightly closed, had opened, Bridger thought, does this mean… I am allowed to get in now?

But then, Bridger hesitated. Paisley decided to let him in after he cursed that crazily. Could it be a trap? Was Paisley trying to do something to him within the house?

At the thought of this, Bridger felt slightly scared. But he didn’t show it. Instead, he sneered at the surveillance camera, “What? You’re expecting me to just get in there now? No way! I won’t get in now! Why should I do as you wish? You know what? Paisley. I’ve had enough of it! I respect you and love you because you are Ms. Drew. But that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want to me. You do know that I come from the Palmer family, right? You have gone too far recently! I quit now!”

With that, he turned around and left.

Noticing that Bridger was walking toward his car, Anderson lowered his head slightly. “Ms. Drew, should I go catch him?”

 

Paisley curled the corners of her lips a bit. Anderson took the hint and went out right off.

In its wake, a motorcycle rumbled as it started up and then flew out like an arrow.

Meanwhile, Bridger had made up his mind to leave now.

That was because Bridger assumed that Paisley must be up to something by letting him in after him cursing for so long. Also, Paisley made things difficult for him every time, which Bridger.

couldn’t stand any longer.

Bridger thought, didn’t she ask me to go in? Well, I won’t! The fact is, I’m leaving now. I wonder how she is gonna proceed with whatever she has in mind now.

And after me being gone for a long time, she will for sure take the initiative to look for me. That

I’ll no longer have to humble myself.

way,

toward his car, which was parked somewhere slightly distant. However, after just a

only to see a fast figure speeding toward

that something was wrong, despite not knowing who

he was about to get to his car, with his hand

around his waist.

a rope tied to his waist. And then the next thing he knew,

been pulled back by it and thus

rope. But the person on the motorcycle had already restarted his motorcycle, driving both

Who are you? Bastard!

might, which was just a vain attempt

which was linked to the motorcycle, he had

dragged along the rough ground harshly, Bridger, in pain, soon

actually hurt Bridger.

Paisley was standing on the steps, looking at him. With his high-fashion suit worn and tattered, Bridger

famous Mr. Palmer? What? Why aren’t you cursing now?” With the corners of her lips curving, Paisley was in a much

me unscathed. After scolding me that harshly, he actually wanted to leave? No

Bridger, despite holding tons of grudges, failed to say a word. He, aching all over, thought, I am afraid that I have scraped all my skin now. I wonder if there are any fractures.

was a kid, although I am not my father’s favorite and fail to get the

everything that is

me on the

that she doesn’t feel sorry at all.

who accepted my proposal shyly

that his limbs were not

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